College stories; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction
"I don't quite know yet," Elizabeth answered. "I feel as though I
were needed at home so that mother can go away to visit her people in
Vermont, but I wish I could find some work to do, for I want to earn
the money for next year to help father all I can. Some of the girls are
talking about waiting on the table at the beach or at the mountains
and I thought of applying, too. Christine Newell is going to the White
Mountains and says she went last year and earned fifty dollars. She
wants me to go there with her, but I haven't decided yet."
"Before you decide, Elizabeth, I want to tell you something, and
perhaps it will alter your plans a little. Miss Hooper is going abroad
for the summer and has invited me to go with her. When father was here
I told him about it and my decision to stay at Ashton for the four
years. He was so delighted that he consented to the trip abroad for
the summer and said I might take any girl with me that I chose. Now I
have chosen you, Elizabeth, and I want you to say you will go to the
British Isles with Miss Hooper and me for your vacation. I have known
about it ever since father was here and it has been awfully hard to
keep it a secret, but I wanted to wait until after prize-speaking, for
I made up my mind that if you didn't win the first prize I should offer
you this as a consolation prize, and if you did win the prize then this
would be my own special prize. What do you say, will you accept my
prize, too?"
At first Elizabeth could not speak and just looked straight at Jean as
if to determine whether or not she was jesting. "Why, Jean Cabot! What
are you talking about? I spend a whole summer in Europe? Why, you must
be dreaming. I've never been out of New England and don't expect to go
to Europe till I've taught years and years. Why, all the money I have
in the world is this twenty-five dollars I won to-day and I need that
to buy my class-day dress and hat and shoes. Where do you suppose I'd
ever get the money? Why, it takes more than it does to go to college."
"You big goosie, you don't understand. You needn't consider the money;
I'm going to take you for my companion and it isn't to cost you a
penny. Father would like to go himself and would if it wasn't for
business, so he wants you to go with me in his place. Don't you see now
what I mean?"
"Yes, Jean, but why do you want me? There are so many of the other
girls like Peggy and Natalie and Sallie, who have traveled and know
more about the world than I. I'm pretty green, you know, when it comes
to society."
"Nonsense, Elizabeth; if I hadn't wanted you more than any one else I
shouldn't have asked you. Is it 'yes' or 'no'? Quick!"
"Why, you take my breath away, Jean. I can't believe you want me to go
with you."
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